Demon Party Lyrics Download – NBA YoungBoy
Demon Party Lyrics Download - NBA YoungBoy LRC Format
[ti:Demon Party]
[ar:NBA YoungBoy]
[lang:English]
[length:02:25.25]
[by:Jun]
[re:www.rclyricsband.com]
[ve:v0.0.5]
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[00:00.02]Turn me up d-sawn
[00:02.28]♪
[00:05.69]I got a song to tell right now-uhm
[00:07.37]I was just thinkin’ back on
[00:08.73]From my-on my side of town
[00:10.66]It really like
[00:14.00]And it went a little sumthin’ like this
[00:15.83]Steadying high
[00:17.39]I can’t sleep, woah what I
[00:20.94]Cause the demons party all night long
[00:24.80]Get it? Hahahaha
[00:27.95]♪
[00:31.91]I got sum drugs, I ain’t taking no break
[00:33.76]How many sticks in this bitch? It’s about 8
[00:35.83]How many bitches I wanna hit – 8
[00:38.12]Can’t see my eyes behind cartier frames
[00:39.84]Bitch imma boss, I ain’t throwing no shade
[00:41.86]Bitch I’m bussed down from my watch to my chain
[00:43.55]Made from a jell cell, countin’ my property
[00:45.75]Hard body, concrete, count wit some K’s
[00:47.84]Flash out with these whips, make that bitch do a maze
[00:50.15]Bitch imma pimp, I got too many rings
[00:51.67]I can’t remember-ha, too many names
[00:53.98]Jus’ like the watch, I be switchin’ the face
[00:56.50]I want a yacht, sell the Bentley today
[00:57.95]Fuck it, them crackers tryna get me for days
[00:59.96]Go tell my label to pick up my budget
[01:02.09]My stylist brought me too many damn things
[01:05.44]♪
[01:08.26]Made another 30 milli’ up inside of an 8 month span
[01:12.39]Not my brother runnin’ up with them n-
[01:14.87]Sayin’ he don’t fuck with me, damn
[01:17.25]For to hide all these bitches might as well
[01:19.06]Go and buy more land
[01:19.78]I’ll hit a n- ass with the drac’
[01:21.67]With his baby in his hands
[01:23.78]With his baby in his hands
[01:24.66]Imma die cryin’, killed by these millions
[01:26.49]Don’t play with these bands
[01:27.53]Hittas’ don’t play with these bands
[01:30.05]By designer errything, got enough hoes by the piece
[01:32.23]Tell ’em my piece fallin’ off
[01:33.43]All these scary ass n- facin’ me
[01:35.50]Now they tryna see if they come over
[01:38.47]♪
[01:53.29]Slide wit’ the stick, when they come bustin’ every
[01:56.74]Playin’ with my name, I’ma put you on a obituary
[01:58.39]Old broke ass n-, old ass n- head
[02:00.66]I done got the bitch waitin’, boss ’em, cut dem head
[02:03.04]Sprayin’ on a n-, we don’t give a boy no live
[02:04.70]Shawty watch it dry, hope the bitch don’t go tellin’
[02:06.67]I was dead broke, cut some grass when my momma tell me
[02:09.04]RCLYRICSBAND.COM
[00:02.28]♪
[00:05.69]I got a song to tell right now-uhm
[00:07.37]I was just thinkin’ back on
[00:08.73]From my-on my side of town
[00:10.66]It really like
[00:14.00]And it went a little sumthin’ like this
[00:15.83]Steadying high
[00:17.39]I can’t sleep, woah what I
[00:20.94]Cause the demons party all night long
[00:24.80]Get it? Hahahaha
[00:27.95]♪
[00:31.91]I got sum drugs, I ain’t taking no break
[00:33.76]How many sticks in this bitch? It’s about 8
[00:35.83]How many bitches I wanna hit – 8
[00:38.12]Can’t see my eyes behind cartier frames
[00:39.84]Bitch imma boss, I ain’t throwing no shade
[00:41.86]Bitch I’m bussed down from my watch to my chain
[00:43.55]Made from a jell cell, countin’ my property
[00:45.75]Hard body, concrete, count wit some K’s
[00:47.84]Flash out with these whips, make that bitch do a maze
[00:50.15]Bitch imma pimp, I got too many rings
[00:51.67]I can’t remember-ha, too many names
[00:53.98]Jus’ like the watch, I be switchin’ the face
[00:56.50]I want a yacht, sell the Bentley today
[00:57.95]Fuck it, them crackers tryna get me for days
[00:59.96]Go tell my label to pick up my budget
[01:02.09]My stylist brought me too many damn things
[01:05.44]♪
[01:08.26]Made another 30 milli’ up inside of an 8 month span
[01:12.39]Not my brother runnin’ up with them n-
[01:14.87]Sayin’ he don’t fuck with me, damn
[01:17.25]For to hide all these bitches might as well
[01:19.06]Go and buy more land
[01:19.78]I’ll hit a n- ass with the drac’
[01:21.67]With his baby in his hands
[01:23.78]With his baby in his hands
[01:24.66]Imma die cryin’, killed by these millions
[01:26.49]Don’t play with these bands
[01:27.53]Hittas’ don’t play with these bands
[01:30.05]By designer errything, got enough hoes by the piece
[01:32.23]Tell ’em my piece fallin’ off
[01:33.43]All these scary ass n- facin’ me
[01:35.50]Now they tryna see if they come over
[01:38.47]♪
[01:53.29]Slide wit’ the stick, when they come bustin’ every
[01:56.74]Playin’ with my name, I’ma put you on a obituary
[01:58.39]Old broke ass n-, old ass n- head
[02:00.66]I done got the bitch waitin’, boss ’em, cut dem head
[02:03.04]Sprayin’ on a n-, we don’t give a boy no live
[02:04.70]Shawty watch it dry, hope the bitch don’t go tellin’
[02:06.67]I was dead broke, cut some grass when my momma tell me
[02:09.04]RCLYRICSBAND.COM
